Although Youruo seems to be in good spirits, if you observe carefully, you will still notice some abnormalities. Therefore, in order to give Youruo time to adjust her emotions, Ji Mo did not rush back to Jingyou Villa, but changed her mind. After taking a relatively long route, I and Youruo arrived at a small town.
"Thank you, Master!" Sensing Ji Mo's thoughts, Youruo thanked her. It was not like she was going back with such emotions, otherwise, if his father found out, he would inevitably be worried and angry again.
"Yeah!" Ji Mo responded and said, "I'm going to rest in this town for a day and go back tomorrow. When I entered the town, I heard someone said that today is the day when the temple fair is held in this town. You can go and have a good time. Have some fun!”.
"Temple fair?" Youruo blinked and said, "Okay!".
"Then go on your own. I'll wait for you at the inn ahead. Don't run too far, and pay attention to safety!"
"Yeah, I got it!" Youruo smiled faintly, and after leaving at the end of the season, he squeezed into the crowd.
After observing Youruo with his mental power for a while, and seeing Youruo gradually becoming happy, Ji Mo, who was in the hotel room, withdrew his mental power.
"Being a master is really not an easy thing. I am a little lucky now. When I saw our daughter, our daughter was already so... independent and strong!"
Pressing his forehead, Ji Mo sighed.
"Hehe!" Portelia, who had become more solid after passing through this plane, smiled and said to the end of the season: "My strength has increased a lot during this time, then Qilin blood is of great benefit to me and to Mo Li!".
As she spoke, one of Portilia's palms emitted some soft light, and then, under Ji Mo's gaze, that palm actually appeared in front of Ji Mo as if it were real.
When Ji Mo was pleasantly surprised by this, Portelia reached out and touched Ji Mo's face gently. While Portilia felt a burst of warmth, Ji Mo felt a touch of coldness.
"Is this?" Ji Mo grabbed Portelia's hand excitedly. Except for the unusually cold feeling, it was no different from ordinary people.
"What a great improvement!" Portelia's golden eyes also showed some excitement. After holding Ji Mo's hand with her backhand, she said: "Li Qiye is a bloodthirsty magic knife, because you are Its owner, and the birth of its sword spirit is closely related to you, so you are not affected. After that, I merged with it, or swallowed it, which made me more closely connected with you. In addition, it adds to its power...".
"Well, I know!" Ji Mo nodded.
"After I became Mo Li's sword spirit, you probably cared about my existence in the sword and rarely used it, so Mo Li has never been stained with blood. You should remember this!"
Ji Mo recalled it and nodded. Indeed, since the Night Plane, whether it was Kung Fu or the X-Men, he has never let Li Qi Li get a trace of blood, and the Fire Qilin has only been since Portelia became the Blade Spirit. After that, the first creature he killed said: "You are right!".
Portilia smiled and said: "After you killed the Fire Qilin last time, Li Li finally absorbed the long-lost blood, and it was still high-quality blood..." After saying this, Portilia paused. Said: "Mo Li is a bloodthirsty magic sword. The stronger Mo Li is, the stronger I am. So after absorbing Qilin's blood, coupled with my practice during this period, I can do this now." To the point...".
Ji Mo nodded and said: "I understand.".
As he spoke, Ji Mo pressed his forehead, grabbed Portelia's hand, rubbed it on his face, and said softly: "There is still dragon blood in this plane. When we kill the dragon, we will absorb his blood." Finally, your strength will be stronger...".
"Yes!" Portelia nodded, stretched out her hand and stroked along the contours of Ji Mo's face, and said affectionately: "Mo, I can feel your warmth now. It feels so good!".
Ji Mo smiled faintly and lightly touched Portelia's head, and the room suddenly felt warm.
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Youruo held a candied haws in her left hand and a candy man in her right hand. She was happily strolling around the temple fair, trying her best to release her emotions through "buy, buy, buy, eat, eat, eat."
But when she saw a food stall, her eyes lit up and when she wanted to go there, she hurriedly stopped.
"Why is he here?"
Looking at Nie Feng holding a woman's hand in the crowd, the joy on Youruo's face slowly disappeared, but while her face was gloomy, she looked at the woman holding hands with Nie Feng.
There was a tulle hanging on the woman's face. Although it blocked most of her face, the upper half of her face that was exposed was surprisingly white and had no expression at all. It looked like a face carved from snow.
But when he looked at Nie Feng, his expressionless face revealed a sweetness that You Ruo could see.
A pair of round, almond-shaped eyes, although surprisingly beautiful, exuded an aura of indifference. They only became warm when they looked at Nie Feng, and even more so when they looked at Nie Feng casually. There was a hint of shyness that shouldn't appear on that face.
This is a very beautiful woman, she is worthy of Nie Feng.
The candied haws in Youruo's mouth, which should have been sour and sweet, turned out to be bitter. After swallowing the fruit, Youruo turned around, changed direction, and left in a hurry.
Noticing You Ruo's back, Ermeng pulled Nie Feng's sleeves thoughtfully and said, "Feng, someone was looking at us just now!".
Hearing this, Nie Feng grabbed a handful of snacks and turned his head, saying: "A person who is absolutely godless?".
"It doesn't look like it." Ermeng shook his head.
"Just let him see it!" Nie Feng said nonchalantly, as if offering a treasure, and said: "Try this, it tastes good!".
"Hmm..." Er Meng stretched out a delicate hand, took the snack from Nie Feng's hand, lifted a corner of the veil, tasted it, his eyes lit up, and said: "It's really good!".
"Hehe!" Nie Feng smiled stupidly.
After parting ways with Ji Mo, not long after Nie Feng rode away, he met the Second Dream and the Third Pig King who came to Wushenjue Palace to save him.
The unexpected meeting surprised the three of them. After Nie Feng briefly told what happened when he rescued him at the end of the season, the three of them left along the road back to the Duanqing Residence in Ermeng, and when passing by this small When I was in town, I saw the lively scene in the town and planned to rest here for a night.
After making the decision, Nie Feng and Ermeng said goodbye to the Third Pig King who didn't want to hang out and just wanted to drink in the inn, and then came to the temple fair to live their own two-person world.
